Yeza pov
I still remember it vividly. The day when I met my first love.
Flashback
it was A rainy afternoon, the day of my parent's funeral. I can't feel anything, everything was so sudden and so traumatizing like, the heck! I have many 'Why's'
after the funeral, I ask permission to my aunt if I can go to the pool of the village for the last time. The pool is exclusively open to all who live in the village.
I love to swim, most of the time when my dad have his vacation, we either go and climb the mountains or swim on the beach. It was always fun because It is the only time we can bond.
My dad always asks me that he want to meet the person I'll love and he will make sure to scare him/her out. He's the best dad I ever had. He's open to any s****l preference I want if I become gay in
